I believe this is my fault
I fell asleep in the back of my brothers car after the dreadfull flight from France to the U.S.A my two sisters stayed awake and my brother drove we were on our way to my new college Harvard and I start to dream and I'm in a bank and some guy runs in and robs the place then shoots me in the chest. I wake up, I realize quickly what happened... we got in a car crash and my brother had shielded me saving my life a second car speeds towards us, the world slows down, i hear my heart pound, feel blood being pumped. My sister then is in front of me on the ground dead just like my brother my younger sister has a wide gash in her head. I wake up again after falling unconsiouse and I'm in a hospital next to my sister who needed 83 stitches she was waiting for me to wake up and when I saw only her I started crying. She asks me why I'm crying and i tell her I should be dead not my brother and sister and that I caused the crash I should be dead, me not them. I ask this publically because the guilt is killing me. Do you think it's my fault my brother and sister are dead?